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Salamander Dreams
There was a time in the night,
The room was pitch dark
Where we touched heads
…
And our brains traded dreams. […]
There was a time in the night,
The room was pitch dark
Where we touched heads
…
And our brains traded dreams. […]
“You will hear thunder and remember me, And think: she wanted storms … “ (The opening words of “You Will Hear Thunder” by Anna Akhmatova) Two events have me wondering about my writer’s soul. I am creating a working definition based upon the importance of truthful observation and expression in all its shades of black […]